250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Pei Moshen leaned lazily on the seat, with one arm around Zhang Mofei's waist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a half-smile.

The black eyes reflected the moonlight shining into the car through the car window, shimmering with a hint of narrowness.

He is very clear about the thoughts of the women around him.

"You doubt Wu Yifan's ability and charm?"

There was a sense of indifference in the faint tone.

Hearing this, Zhang Mofei withdrew her eyes and looked at Pei Mochen curiously, "What does it have to do with Wu Yifan?"

Seeing the smile in his bottomless black eyes, she curled her lips and lowered her eyelids.

Nothing can be hidden from him.

Even the little thought in his heart was seen by him.

Nima, how will you live in the future?

Well, she admits, her real-time reporting job is done.

But she was also very curious if Qiao An was really turned off by Wu Yifan.

I wonder if he still has feelings for women.

But isn't she also hoping to kill two birds with one stone?

If Qiao An sent Pei Ruomian home in a gentlemanly manner, it proved that Wu Yifan had taken over his body and mind.

She was happy for Wu Yifan.

If Qiao An should not be flirtatious in the past, and take Mianmian to a certain hotel, she will take two photos and send them to Wu Yifan, telling him that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

I also sent a copy to Cheng Changke by the way, and added some ingredients to him.

Then stop Joan's behavior at a critical moment...

Thinking about it, she hugged Pei Mochen's waist tighter and tighter with both hands, "I'm doing this for the good of Wu Yifan, for the good of Qiao An, for the good of Mian Mian, for the good of Ke Ke, for the sake of uncles and aunts, for the sake of Cheng's father and Cheng's mother..."

Zhang Tongxie, your great Pei Tongxie is about to burst into tears.

If Pei Mochen doesn't stop her next, she will probably say that this is for the party and the people.

Qiao An took Pei Ruomian to the taxi.

In the car, Pei Ruomian kept vomiting, which made the taxi driver terrified.

"Miss, if you want to spit, I will stop the car on the side of the road."

Hearing this, Pei Ruomian raised her head, brushed the messy hair in front of her forehead, revealing her exquisite facial features, "What are you worried about? I'll accompany you ten times in your car."

She is a local tyrant, who is she afraid of?

When the driver saw Pei Ruomian's face, he recognized him immediately, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his head and drove quietly.

The address Qiao An told the driver was Cheng Yanke's residential area.

Pei Ruomian lay on the seat, eyes closed, shaking her head from side to side, "What are you doing there? No... I won't look for him again, cold-blooded uncle."

With eyes closed, he kept murmuring Cheng Chengke's name.

Zhang Mofei asked the driver to follow the taxi that Pei Ruomian and Qiao An were in, and followed him to the gate of Cheng Yanke's community.

The driver asked, "Master, Miss, are you still going in?"

Pei Mochen didn't answer the driver's words, but turned around and asked Zhang Mofei with a smile, "Honey, do you want to go up and call Cheng Changke up for two cups of tea?"

Now that the plan for the good of the party and the people has been directly implemented, I wonder if she is very happy.

Zhang Mofei shook her head and said, "No need."

Qiao An helped Pei Ruomian out of the car at the gate of the community, stood at the gate, and pressed the house number of Cheng Changke's house on the electronic gate at the gate.

It rang a few times and someone picked it up.

Qiao An hurriedly let go of Pei Ruomian, and stepped aside.

Pei Ruomian didn't expect Qiao An to let her go, so she staggered a step forward.